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My Mid-Autumn Festival


After eating dinner, Ding zero, the phone rang, it turned out that Dad was going to take me to see the fireworks. I was really excited when I heard it. While waiting for Dad's gap, my mother and I went to the balcony to see the moon. Because it is cloudy today, countless stars are hiding in the clouds. A round moon like a brilliance of crystal balls hangs in the sky, illuminating the dark world.

Dad’s car came from the window, and he shouted loudly: “Daughter, hurry down, wear more clothes, it’s cold outside.” I immediately put on a dress and quickly went underground, the car “ He left the home with a bang.

Along the way, the cool breeze began to feel quite comfortable, gradually, feeling a bit cold, let me taste the taste of autumn wind,

Fortunately, the clothes are much worn.

When we arrived at the administrative center, the cars and bicycles in front were blocked. Our cars could only be stopped and opened, opened and stopped, and crawled like a tortoise. I am really anxious in my heart, seeing that I am going to the destination in front of me, but on the road, there are people who are not open fast. Maybe many people have tried to run out. I want to see this wonderful fireworks.

Finally, under the command of the traffic police uncle, we stopped the car and found a place to sit down. The moon in the sky follows me, tonight is the day of reunion, how charming the moonlight is.

Suddenly, the sky slammed and the flowers appeared like meteors. Red, blue, purple... colorful, colorful. "Wow!" It’s so beautiful! The crowds of people in the sea are so good that they forget the fatigue of the day and the cold of the night. Fireworks bloomed tonight

For 30 minutes, for a while, like a woman, the flowers are full of flowers and flowers. The chrysanthemums are full of night sky, and the crystal stars are coming to you. After a while, I see the colorful mushroom cloud rising.

The fireworks party was over and people came home one after another. I hugged my mother tightly and went home against the cool breeze of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The bright moon in the sky is still so round, so bright...

Sixth grade: Happy Sayuri

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